Have gotten absolutely nothing done today except to go get and deposit that check from the truck insurance. Oh well, at least now I can go get the fraggin' tags renewed without worrying that my license is revoked or anything stupid like that. The extra $98 works for me.
Oh, and that nifty high-capacity ink cartridge? Doesn't work. The fraggin' chick at Office Despot apparently doesn't know her rear end from a hole in the ground. The C64 doesn't HAVE a high capacity cartridge. Nada. Zip. I've spent about an hour on the net trying to find out if there is one in existence. No dice.
So even if I don't have the money really to spend on it at the moment I am so seriously considering blowing $130 on a laser printer. Samsung makes one that would work admirably. Gods I want to hit something...
Is it too much to ask just for a printer that will pring letter-quality black at something faster than molasses on a January morning and doesn't eat ink like candy?
So I am not a happy camper right now.
Grump. My name is Grump.
I'm gonna go stare at a pic of Romi and try to calm down now. Maybe look for a pic of that other alien hottie, Chianna.
Desert island, cute android AI to discuss the sociopolitical state of the universe with, frosty Diet Coke and a few adoring fans to boost my battered ego... yeah, that's a good image. I'm going to go revel in my delusions for a while. Later.
Tilt
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